otp: he is still my brother

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“You can still make swords if you want,” said Arya. “You can make them for my brother Robb when we get to Riverrun.”

“Riverrun.” Gendry put the hammer down and looked at her. “You look different now. Like a proper little girl.”

anonymous asked:

Prompts ? Modern AUs are my obsession rn .... maybe big brother rob trying to set up ha best friend and little sister. ??

Yesssss okay! 

Gonna do it from Robb’s POV so I hope it’s still fun to read. 


Gross But Cute: A Story of How Robb is the Best Big Brother Ever

In all honesty, this is the last thing Robb wants to be doing. He has exams coming up, a rugby tournament he needs to organise and a girlfriend he’d rather be snogging senseless. But his best friend is an idiot and so is his sister, so by virtue of the fact that he is clearly the smartest one out of their friendship group, Robb is resigned to playing matchmaker.

It’s a last resort.

If he could safely say the two idiots would be happy single, he’d probably leave it because the thought of his best friend anywhere near his baby sister is nauseating. It almost makes Robb want to punch Jon out of principle, and he might if Jon doesn’t get his head out of his arse soon, but he suspects if he lays a finger on the sullen man, Sansa would likely punch him in return. They’re fiercely protective of each other that way. It’s gross.

Robb remembers the first time he suspected there was more than just friendship between the two. Jon had gotten tackled so hard during an away game that he fractured a couple of ribs. He’d had to go to a hospital in Newcastle before being cleared to make the journey back to Edinburgh. When he got home, Sansa was already there waiting.

“You stupid, infuriating buffoon! Do you not know how to charge your phone?”

“Sans, can we do this later? I just want to lie down.”

“No! You can’t just… I can’t just get a text from Michael telling me you’re in the hospital and then nothing for the next six hours. That’s not fair!”

“I know… I’m sorry. I should’ve charged my phone. I should’ve called you.”

“Yes, you bloody should have!”

“Hey, hey, I’m okay now. Sansa, look at me, I’m fine. I’m here.”

“I’m not crying because I’m worried. I’m crying because I’m mad at you!”

“Really?”

“Fine, a bit of both… Just promise me you’ll always call, okay?”

“I promise.”

“Okay… Let’s get you to bed.”

Robb had had every intention of yelling at Jon because of course his idiot of a best friend would get seriously injured the one game he couldn’t attend, but after witnessing that exchange between Jon and Sansa, Rob decided he’d rather not be anywhere near the two for the next day or two.

As he wrapped his head around the idea of Jon and Sansa, he’d almost convinced himself that the feelings were completely one-sided and Robb was all ready to yell at Jon for leading his baby sister on, but then Sansa got a boyfriend and that changed everything. If Jon was broody before, he was even more of a fucking miserable sod for the next month. Robb wanted to kill him for being so annoying but he couldn’t really blame Jon. He hated Harry too, especially after they found out that Harry cheated on Sansa – which was why Robb did nothing when Jon punched Harry on a night out.

“You ever come near her again, I will break every bone in your pathetic body.”

“Fuck you! This is between me and Sansa.”

“There is no you and Sansa. You’re done. You’re fucking done, you got that?”

“… whatever.”

“No, you know what? It’s not whatever. You had her and you threw it away. How could you even do that? She’s… She’s Sansa. She’s fucking Sansa!”

At that point, Robb actually had to drag Jon away before the bouncers could come and kick them out. Frankly, he would have happily let Jon beat the living shit out of Harry but if he let the situation escalate any further and Sansa found out, she’d kill them both, and Robb’s not too ashamed to admit that he’s terrified of both of his little sisters. They’re terrifying women. They must have learned it from their mum. Catelyn Stark has made grown politicians cry, or so their dad likes to brag every now and then. Robb suspects it was probably one politician.

Now it’s up to Robb to sort these two out. If he doesn’t then they’re probably just going to continue to skirt around their feelings for one another and Robb hates that more than the thought of his best friend and sister getting together. At the end of the day, he does just want them to be happy and it’s clear that happiness for them is each other. It really is the grossest thing.

It’s easy to get Sansa to cook him dinner. She lives in a small flat in the city with her best friend, and thankfully Jeyne is more than happy to make herself scarce, which she says is ‘for the betterment of British society so that these two beautiful creatures can procreate and create more beautiful creatures.’ Robb may have gagged at that. If he can help it, none of his sisters will be procreating any time soon. And if they have to, it’ll be an immaculate conception. His nephew or niece will be the next saviour of the free world.

Once that is set, Robb makes his way to her flat to ‘oversee’ the cooking. Really though, while she’s busy in the kitchen, he goes about leaving candles all over the flat. Once he’s sure there’s enough, he texts Jon and sets his second step into motion.

Robb: Mate, we have a problem.

Jon: What’d you do now?

Robb: Why do you assume I did anything!

Jon: Because it’s you.

Robb rolls his eyes. Honestly, why is he bothering helping such ungrateful people?

Robb: Fuck off. This is serious. Jeyne told me that she heard Harry might be trying to win Sansa back.

There’s a long minute silence before his phone begins beeping with consecutive texts.

Jon: What does that even mean?

Jon: Does Sansa know? What is he going to do?

Jon: I’ll bloody kill that prick!

Robb smiles with the kind of mischievous glee he thinks he picked up from Arya. He almost wants to cackle but Sansa is in the next room and she’ll definitely be suspicious if he cackles.

Robb: Don’t know, mate. But I’m stuck at work. Can you just go to Sansa’s and make sure she’s okay for me? I don’t want the bastard showing up when she’s alone.

Jon: She’s alone? Where’s Jeyne?

Robb: She’s out of town for the weekend.

Jon: Okay, yeah. I’ll be right there.

Robb does let out a soft cackle this time as he gets up from the sofa where he’s been lounging. He pockets his phone and pokes his head into the kitchen. Sansa is draining spaghetti through a colander with her back towards him.

“Hey Sans, do you want some wine? I’ll pop out to the Bargain Booze for a nice bottle of red, yeah?”

“Sure, if you want,” Sansa answers absently. “I can’t drink much tonight. I have an early shift at the hospital tomorrow.”

“Cool. I’ll be back in a bit.”

“Okay.”

Robb slips out from the flat and rounds the corner to hide. It takes Jon nearly twenty minutes to finally get there and when he throws open the flat door in a rush, Robb has a shit-eating grin on his face.

Much to his delight, if he presses his ear to the front door, Robb can easily hear the future couple talking inside.

“Sansa? Are you here?”

“Jon! What are you doing here?”

“Why didn’t you tell me that Harry’s been trying to get back together with you?”

“What?”

“I could threaten him again. Evidently, the last time didn’t really get it through his thick skull.”

“Wait, what? Jon, what are you talking about?” A pause. “What do you mean, again?”

“Oh. Did… Did Robb not tell you about… Never mind, it’s nothing.”

“Jon Snow, what did you do?”

A longer pause and then a frustrated groan. “Look, Sans, he cheated on you! I couldn’t just let him get away with that, so I did what I had to.”

“Oh my god. You’re just as bad as Robb!”

Robb frowns, filing that away for later date when he can demand what the hell Sansa actually means by that, because frankly, he’s a great big brother. If he isn’t, would he be here right now trying to set them up? Of course not. He’s the best.

“I don’t need either of you to protect me. I’m not fifteen anymore. I can look out for myself.”

“I’m not saying you can’t but I’m always going to want to protect you. I can’t help it, okay? You’re you and… you deserve the best. You deserve better than someone like Harry.”

“I know that but if you keep scaring off every guy I try to date then who’ll that leave me with, Jon?”

Robb positively bounces on the balls of his feet, willing his best friend to step up. This is his chance. If he doesn’t bloody take it, Robb is definitely going to kill him.

“I… I don’t know. Is it wrong of me to think no one’s good enough for you?”

“No, but…”

There’s a long pause this time. At first, Robb thinks they’re speaking too softly for him to hear but he knows his best friend and he knows his sister. They’re at a crossroads and neither are brave enough to step forward.

“I hated seeing you with him, you know? Every time he touched you, I just wanted to hurt him, do anything to keep him away from you.”

Jon.”

“Shit, I… I don’t know how to say this. I’ve never been good with this stuff. And I know, fuck I know that I don’t deserve you either, and I am honestly happy to just be in your life as your friend. It’s more than enough for me but… but it’ll kill me if I don’t say it.”

“Say what?”

“… that I love you. That I’ve been in love with you for as long as I’ve known you. I guess at first it was just a stupid crush. I mean you hated me for the longest time and for some reason I thought that was cute.” There’s a bark of laughter; even from outside a door, Robb can tell it’s self-deprecating. “But then we became friends and you started really talking to me and I got to watch you grow up and it’s like… there’s no one that even compares to you. No one as smart or as kind or as blindingly loyal. You’re it, Sansa.”

“God, we’re stupid.”

“Pardon?”

“You and me. We’re so stupid.” His sister laughs. “Because I’ve been in love with you for just as long and I thought you only saw me as a little sister. I didn’t… If I had known –”

 Sansa’s words are cut short, and for a small moment, Robb has to wonder why, but then there’s a loud thud against the door and suddenly, he’s far too aware of what’s happening on the other side. This is why he didn’t want to get involved. This is why the thought of his best friend and his little sister made – and still makes – him so nauseated.

When he hears a soft moan from the other side of the door, Robb immediately hightails it out of there, desperate to drown out that sound with as much alcohol as possible, because that’s his baby sister. That’s the little girl in pigtails he used to carry around on his back. And now she’s making out with his best friend, whom he’s once seen throw up on himself at sixteen.

As he races down the street and far, far way from the couple, Robb has to admit that he’s thrilled for those two. In a weird sort of way, he’s glad that at least they’re kissing each other and not anyone else because Robb knows that there isn’t a bloody thing Jon wouldn’t do for Sansa. He’d protect her with his dying breath if he had to and that to a big brother is like rain in a drought.

And Sansa is good for Jon too. She makes him smile more than anyone else, Robb included, and Jon needs that. His life hadn’t been easy growing up. A single mother and an absent father meant Jon had to grow up faster than most and his outlook on life has always been shadowed by that past, but when he’s with Sansa, it’s like none of that matters anymore. It’s good. Gross, but good, and Robb is happy for them.

He’s even happier that he can lord this over their heads for the rest of their lives. That’s definitely the best part.

on Mor & Az

Hey friends,

I’m here to talk about moriel. Not just my feelings or headcanons or whatever, but to put down in writing some responses to arguments that I have seen that have been bothering me. I’ve already made this post about the nature of their relationship - Mor & Az have a comfortable relationship. It’s not dramatic, it’s not crazy, it’s not tumultuous. It’s easy to miss, tbh. Unless you pay attention to how they act, rather than what they say. I have also made a separate post about the way that Mor takes care of Az (and by extension cares for him). I framed this in the context of emotional labor because I wanted to show why people might miss a lot of these hints. Much of that argument is still relevant, and you can find it here.

*I am addressing a few things that have come across my dash, comments, reblogs, and/or direct messages with multiple people. This is not an attempt to call anyone out. (And I was asked to tag @stephaniemac8) And clearly, most of this is under the cut because it ended up over 4k words.

In order to create this post, I pulled together a bunch of evidence from the book; some of it I already had from other metas, some of it I had saved for this purpose. I’m going to focus on how Mor feels about Az because that seems to be the biggest point of contention. A lot of this will implicitly apply to some other common arguments – that they are unhealthy, that they don’t communicate, etc. But the bulk of this is about how Mor feels.

With that said: please don’t respond to this post with arguments/issues that I am intentionally not addressing. This includes: how Rhys or Cassian fit into this, what happened between everyone when they first me re: The Incident, events that may or may not have happened in the last 500 years for which we have no evidence, or whether there is a Mor/Az/Cassian love triangle. Those are all different issues. I am discussing how they/Mor feel based on the evidence we have, which is all coming from the present timeline. (Clearly they discuss the past, but I am intentionally not discussing that, for reasons I have mentioned before in previous posts, namely that time, maturity, perception, etc. color how they might explain/see it.)

The following are several examples of Mor showing that she cares for Az – I also want to note that this is what we see from others’ perspectives (namely Feyre and Cassian, with some commentary from themselves and Rhys). We never see how she treats him when it is just the two of them. And we never get a direct statement of her saying how she feels. But in this case, actions speak much, much louder than words. One of the things I realized while writing this was the fact that it is explicitly stated more than once that Azriel loves Mor – the same explicit statement is not made in reverse. However, that doesn’t make it not true.

I have these in the order they appear in the book, mostly (as usual, with chapters instead of page numbers bc I’m using my ebook – I don’t want to search my physical copy); most of these quotes are examples of things that Mor does to show how she feels, and are not things that she does with other characters:

“But I quieted my own curiosity as Cassian again shrugged, not even bothering to take note of the silence that seemed to leak from the shadowsinger. Mor saw, though—even if Azriel didn’t bother to acknowledge her concerned stare, the hand that she kept looking at as if she’d touch, but thought better of it.” (chp. 16)

I’ve discussed this before, but we have a clear contrast here between the way that Mor treats Az when he is potentially upset and the way Cassian does. Someone who is in love would not ignore the way that person feels, especially when they are upset. Even if she doesn’t act on it, she is in tune with how he feels and feels that she needs to take care of him in this scene. There are many examples of these two acting differently towards each other than they act towards their other friends. This is a major indicator that they are not just friends. Cassian has no responsibility towards Az other than a friend, and so his ignoring of Azriel is fine – the point is not to demonize him, but to show the difference between how a friend (Cassian) treats Az, and how someone else does (Mor, obviously, and I don’t know how to classify her e.g. lover etc.)

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anonymous asked:

Marisa?

BROTP: Kourin/Marisa definitely. I bet Rinnosuke had to watch over baby Marisa sometimes and he still teases her with all sorts of embarrassing things she did as a kid. He’s like… her weird uncle or big brother figure and I find their relationship super cute. Other good choices: Shinmyoumaru, Alice, Mima (more like a family bond for me) and half of Gensokyo.

OTP: ReiMari!! Oh my god reimari… The ship I used to dislike so much but now really enjoy. There’s something warm and natural in how they interact, and they clearly care for each other in the print works. It’s a great pair, both platonic and romantic.

Second choice pairing: At this point it’s probably SeiMari? lol

Fluffy pairing: MariSuzu! Like I’ve said in the past they’re pretty much a teenage romance where Marisa likes to show off a bit and Kosuzu can’t stop blushing and they go on lots of cute (and sometimes a bit dangerous lbr) dates together.

Angsty pairing: Angsty reimari is delicious

Favorite poly ship: Reimu/Marisa/Seija is very sinful but very good too (add Shin for an even greater mess). And Reimu/Marisa/Kosuzu/Akyuu work wonderfully well together in FS!

Weirdest pairing: I considered Kagerou/Marisa in the past and it’s probably as far as my Marisa crackships went… I think I can get behind Marisa/Sumireko too? I don’t pair her with a lot of people, surprisingly…

Homecoming

Pairing: Jack/Davey, Spot/Race, Finch/Crutchie, hints of Jack/Katherine
Verse: Modern!high school AU

———-

Jack sighed, leaning back in his chair. “You going to homecoming?” He asked.

Dave looked up. “Don’t do that, you’re gonna break your head open. And no, I wasn’t planning on it.”

Jack set the chair legs back down with a bang. “Aw, you have to go. It’ll be fun.”

“I don’t like dances for one. And who would I even ask?” Dave asked, shuffling through his notes.

“You don’t need to have a date, most of the guys fly solo anyways.” Jack replied, coming over to lean on the back of Dave’s chair and look at his notes.

“I could take Crutchie.” Dave said wryly.

Jack laughed. “Crutchie’s staying at home with Finch this year. The words ‘dance’ and 'leg brace’ don’t really go together.”

“Well then who are you taking?”

“Katherine.”

“Who?”

“She’s a friend. We had sorta, a thing for a while. But now we’re just friends.”

Dave felt a stab of jealously shoot through his body. “Hm.” Was all he said.

“Please go, Davey.” Jack leaned over until he was half on top of Dave. “Pleeaaasseeee.”

“I don’t have anything to wear.” Dave complained, shoving Jack off of him.

“It’s just a fucking suit, it’s not like you’re going to meet the president.”

“You wear a suit to meet the president.”

“Daaaaavvveeeeyyyyy.” Jack whined.

Dave sighed. “Fine. Fine, I’ll go.”

———-

Dave stood awkwardly in the corner of the dance. He had already dreamed up several creative ways to kill Jack for making him come. He found himself exceedingly jealous of Finch and Crutchie who had been watching movies for the past three hours, as they texted him. Dave looked across the room. Spot, Race, and Specs were tearing up the dance floor. Well, at least Specs could dance. The same couldn’t be said for the other two. Dave’s eyes landed upon Jack and Katherine. He had to admit, she was very pretty, but he couldn’t stop the sting of jealousy that ran through his veins whenever he saw her. As he watched them, Jack leaned down to whisper something in her ear. Katherine nodded, gesturing at something in some vague direction behind her. Jack smiled down at her, pressing a kiss on her cheek. Dave’s heart dropped down to the floor, his hands clenching into fists. Katherine laughed and shoved Jack away, whacking his head lightly. Jack smirked, sauntering over to where Dave was standing.

“Having fun Davey?” Jack yelled over the music.

“No.” Dave yelled back.

Jack laughed. “D'ya wanna go home?”

“Yes.”

“Well comeon then.” Jack started to pull Dave out of the gym where the dance was.

“Wait, what about Katherine?” Dave asked, stopping him.

“She’s going home with one of her friends, Hannah, I think it was. They’re having a sleepover. Now comeon.” Jack got them out of the gym and into the cool air. “Isn’t that better?”

“Much.” Dave agreed, loosening his tie.

“I’ll walk ya home.” The two boys started to walk next to each other. They both knew the route back to Dave’s house like the back of their hand. Jack took off his jacket and rolled up his sleeves. Dave did the same. The silence stretched out between them. Finally, Dave broke it.

“Did you have fun?” He asked quietly.

Jack shrugged, looking up at the stars. “It was okay I guess.” He looked down and smiled. “To be honest I only came because you did.”

Dave looked up at him in shock. “Well I only came because you asked me to.”

Jack smirked. “I know.”

Dave rammed him with his shoulder. “Asshole.” Jack laughed, the streets echoing with the sound of it, making Dave join in.

“Sorry I made you come.” Jack said, a few minutes later.

“It’s fine. Just don’t force me into any more dances.” Dave shoved him lightly again.

“Deal.” Jack smiled at him. They came up to the fire escape in the alley leading up to Dave’s window. “Sorry, about tonight.” Jack said, ruffling his hair.

“It’s okay. At least I got to spend some time with you.” Dave replied, grinning.

Jack looked at Dave, his hair a mess from him ruffling it. Then moved forward and kissed Dave on his cheek, well more the corner of his mouth then anything. When Jack withdrew, his cheeks were flushed.

“Sorry. Davey-I. Uh, Jesus.” Jack got out. Dave was still standing there in shock. Jack turned away to go, but then Dave said the only thing he could think of.

“I had a boyfriend.” Jack stopped, his back still to Dave. “His name was Darcy, we were together before I moved.” Dave continued. “We broke up because we decided long-distance relationships weren’t going to work. He was a reporter for the school newspaper.” Jacks shoulders stiffened. “I guess I have a type.” Dave smiled. Jack spun on his heel to face him. “You can kiss me again Jack.” Dave said quietly, Jacks eyes widened a bit. “But make sure you get me on the lips this time.”

Jacks eyes were wide, he stepped forward hesitantly. Dave was standing there, a hint of a smile on his lips. Jack reached up, one hand going around his waist and the other to cradle the back of his neck. Then, gently, he pulled Dave into a kiss. Dave tossed his jacket onto the fire escape, using both hands to pull Jack even closer. Jack made a shocked little noise at the enthusiasm Dave responded with, making the other boy smile a little. Then Jack pushed Dave back against the metal fire escape, kissing him equally as fierce. A small laugh escaped Dave’s lips because they were making out in an alley after homecoming which was so teenage cliche it hurt. But Dave wasn’t complaining. It may be cold and Jack may taste like spiked punch, but it was absolutely perfect. Except for-

“Ow.” Dave muttered. Jack drew back quickly.

“What is it? Did I hurt you?” He asked in a panicked voice.

“No, there was a stupid metal thing poking me in the back.”

The moment was gone. Jack stood a ways back, not knowing what to do with his hands.

“I-uh I better go. Your folks will be wondering where you are.” Jack glanced up at the window.

“Yeah.” Dave said quietly. Jack looked at him, then moved forward to kiss his cheek. Then Dave pulled him into a proper kiss. Jack reluctantly pulled away after a moment. “See you Monday.” Dave offered.

“Yeah, yeah. See you.” Jack smiled at him, before walking back out to the street.

Dave stood there for a moment, grinning stupidly, before he picked up his jacket and climbed up the escape to his room. As he was sliding inside the window, he heard a voice from inside the room.

“He’s cute.”

Dave turned around, but forgot his legs were still outside the window, causing him to fall flat on his face, slipping inside the window. He looked up to see Sarah sitting in a chair, a book open on her lap. She was smiling with a self-satisfied look on her face.

“What?” Dave asked, still in a heap on the floor.

“Saw you kissing eye candy down in the alley.” She expanded.

Dave’s eyes widened. “Sarah, please-”

“Relax little brother.” She interrupted. “I’m not going to tell mom. That’s something for you and your boyfriend to decide.”

“He’s not my boyfriend.” Dave protested.

“Sure he isn’t.” Sarah stood up and closed her book, sauntering out of the room. “He’s cute.” She said again.

Ok, ok, “mature” South Park Fans

Ok, Yeah. We understand your point. Maybe we are right and they are in love, or maybe you are right and they are boyfriends only because they have so much pressure to do it. But… What whit that? We understand. We are not fools. We are fans too. If they brake up, it they say that the had never love each other in the end of the season, well, we’ll be sad, but, the show is like this. The show is an entire satire. 

If you like it, that’s ok. If you don’t like, well, that’s ok too. It’s only a show.

We have shipped them since ‘99, but, if they are canon ‘cause bad things, Have we have to be sad or angry? Can’t we be happy? I don’t understand. The shippers will never change. They can be boyfriends, if they break up, people will write fanfiction about they getting together again, they will draw fanart about they being happy years after. 

So, what’s the point of being angry with us? You know. They are making fun of us, the shippers in a really realistic and soft form. I really like how they manage it. 

We shipped them before, we ship them now, and no matter what happens in the next episodes, we will still ship them.

Take it easy, Trey and Matt are great and love us no matter how weird are we.

With love, a South Park fan like you. 

“Together, you and I can rule the galaxy; make things as we want them to be!”

Dark Side Au: Padme agrees to Anakin’s plan. Anakin doesn’t burn in the lava, he still becomes Darth Vader, but he kills Palpatine. Padme becomes empress. Luke and Leia grow up as prince and princess of the galaxy, Luke is Vader’s apprentice and Leia is the heir to the throne (the Sith rule of the two still stands, and she chooses to leave the role to her brother in order to become empress and pursue power in her own way, but Anakin teaches both of them the ways of the force, as children).

#23

Hi, can you write about Fred and Hermione telling the Weasley’s they were a couple and all of their reactions (including Bill, Charlie, and Percy)?
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“Hermione.”

She stared up at the stars, lost in their glimmering. Constellations had always fascinated her, but she would still never understand how some of them had come to be.

“Hey, Hermione.”

She had always loved stars, though. She could remember laying in the garden with her mum, much like she was doing now, watching them, coming up with stories about them, giggling as her mother made her own pictures in the sky.

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singmyterridactylofmusic  asked:

Yes, it's brilliant! Jareth/Sarah was my very first OTP at the tender age of like 13 lol. Then Spuffy happened a few years later and knocked everything else out of the park!

I wanted to be Sarah! I even had a bratty younger brother that I could hand over to the Goblin King! I was (still am!) completely in love with the part where she wears the big sparkly dress and he sings ‘As the world Falls Down’. Besides Sir Didymus that’s my favourite part. I went to an all girls High School so I think David Bowie’s bulge might have been my sexual awakening haha. 

Originally posted by cupatty

My very first crushes, which I think have pretty much set the stage for all my crushes, were: 

Fox Mulder- A rogue FBI agent that doesn’t play by the rules, mega nerd and super adorable.

Danny Zuko- Bad boy on the outside soft and squishy on the inside.

Hans Solo- Charismatic asshole bad boy who knows how to make a girl laugh. Bonus points for driving a Millennium Falcon.

I think I’ve only ever crushed on one person that wasn’t over 30!!! The older I get the more acceptable my crushes seem :p

AND YES! Spike and Buffy were everything to me back in the day! :) I just live for explosive love/hate relationships.  

Originally posted by btvsmemories

Cold Warmth

  “This is all your fault.”

  Bright hazel eyes widened in disbelief. Quickly she gawked at the boy beside her. “My fault?!” Kotone screamed instinctively; her voice echoed hollowly inside the cave.

  With teeth roughly grinding against one another, Silver slapped his ears shut and stared at the heavily pouring rain. “Yes your fault,” he spat bluntly, ignoring the rage that slowly built up inside the petite girl.

  “Well excuuuuse me!” He heard her speak – or rather, squeak. “But who was the one who forced a battle when he clearly knew that a heavy rainstorm was coming soon?” Cheek puffed like little balloons, Kotone jabbed a finger at his arms. “It’s you!”

  “Don’t touch me.” He swatted her hand away; his act once again earned him a good blank stare of shock and disbelief. The redhead scoffed bitterly and looked away. True, it was mostly his fault for pushing her for a battle. Kotone said that she wanted to find shelter as soon as possible since the clouds were getting darker. And to be honest, Silver realized the change of weather too. But knowing him, the selfish, impatient idiot that he could never admit even to himself, he ignored his rationality and forced her anyway.

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anonymous asked:

why dont more people ship moxie/lemony i dont understand

THANK YOU. EXACTLY. Like, I don’t even understand either. Because these two, mate, these two are some great friends and awesome associates and, well, we all know how Moxie feels about Snicket. So it’s not like it’s completely out of the blue! Just. Let me talk about it.

Anon, you’ve come to the right askbox. So it’s been a while since I’ve read WCTBATH and WDYSHL but sit down and let me tell you a bit about the AMAZING Moxie Mallahan and this kiddo named Lemony Snicket.

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Stingue… Gratsu… MikaYuu… Sasunaru. Long ago, the four gay OTPs lived together in harmony. Then everything changed when the HomoPhobes attacked. Only the Avatar, master of all lgbqt elements, could stop them. But when the world needed him most, he vanished. A hundred years passed and my brother and I discovered the new Avatar, a genderbender named Aang. And although his genderbending skills are great, he still has a lot to learn before he’s ready to save anyone. But I believe Aang can save the world.

  • russo bros: how could we convey that bucky feels like his life isn't important, that nobody could ever possibly care about him yet still show that steve loves him in a yk...uh...bro way
  • intern: you could have bucky say that to steve then devote the entire movie to proving it
  • russo bros: brilliant. you just got a raise, harold
  • intern: it's, um, it's clark
  • russo bros: sure thing harold
  • intern: (secretly a stucky fan) (cackles) at last my otp can be free
  • russo bros after he leaves: I like this concept but it seems a little...what's that word? homosexual. lets throw in a hetero kiss to balance it out, I mean bisexuality is a thing so. we'll make it seem like bucky is ok with it because his brain is still a little scrambled. they won't suspect a thing. nice.
Minpuppy Appreciation!!

So @minhyukisnotmypuppy was in need of some more Minhyuk love, so I am here to help. I have so many things I could say about the precious Minmunggie that I couldn’t possibly fit into one post. So here are some of my absolute favorite moments and things about our Sunshine Virus Minhyukie!

First and foremost this post would not be complete without showing my appreciation for all things involving his laugh and smile. I mean it sincerely when I say that his smile could bring world peace!

He’s adorable/silly/hyper and the perfect cure for a bad day! #vitaMIN

Surprising rudeness that makes you want to re-evaluate everything you thought you knew!

I have seriously never seen someone try and fail so bad at trying to look/act annoyed/mad! Seriously he’s a cinnamon roll through and through!

I don’t buy it Hyukie ^^

Now for my favorite Minhyuk OTPs!!

1. Showhyuk - Seriously this boy loves him some Shownu!

2. Dolce & Gabbana - Deokspatch Season 2 Luxury Team (Still going strong)

3. Honeypup - One of my favorite Big Brother/Little Brother OTPs

At the end of the day this little fluff has a heart of gold and is full of so much love for all his members and Monbebes and he deserves the same tenfold!

During No Mercy he said that if he was to debut he will make sure to become an indispensable part of the group. You have done just that! Monsta X isn’t Monsta X without you! 

“I get worried sometimes because I always have to show a bright side of myself, but I thought of the people who would be happy seeing my bright energy, it made me happy. I like it because it uplifts my mood too.”  - Lee Minhyuk

“Wherever you go, no matter the weather, always bring your own sunshine” - Anthony D’Angelo

We love you our lovable puppy, ray of sunshine, mood maker, and vitaMIN Lee Minhyuk!!

Okay I may or may not be crying now so I will end this here!!

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“We have spent probably more time with each other than any other human on the planet over the last 10 years. I’ve learned a lot from him. He is a brother on and off screen, and we’ll forever have a friendship that is a lot different than most, because it’s really truly unique because of what we’ve gone through together. It’s been an amazing ride, and I’m glad we’re still chugging through together.” - Jensen Ackles [x]

Fleeting (RexObi-Week day 1)

Hah!! I’m sorry about this but people have written horribly good things about this pairing (you know who these are) and I jumped on board the ship. First time writing in this fandom, be gentle? Also I managed to write this whole thing from Codys percpective, somehow.

Fleeting


Cody is young in some ways and so old in others. He knows orders, blasters and his brothers. He knows fire and war, blood and sacrifice. He really doesn’t know what the glances he gets from the locals mean, the fleeting looks from the younger ones. Usually it’s followed by them quickly looking away, pretending that they hadn’t looked. A time or two there are giggles and waving hands.  He’s without his helmet, they all are,  which itself makes him feel weird and exposed but apparently covering your face is the biggest no no on this planet ever. Though it makes communicating with his brothers easier. A quick and silent conversation later Cody learns that everyone else is as baffled as he is. Thankfully. He makes a note to ask his General about it later but right now he just squares his shoulders and follows the billowing cloak of his General.

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My brothers got me hooked on Fairy Tail, and I have to say my number one OTP is Natsu and Lucy. Their relationship is so cute and from the few videos I’ve watched about them, it’s mutual. Although, Natsu acts a bit like Naruto, so he gives off this dense, too tough attitude, until the little moments when he’s so sweet and caring. And I see that behavior exhibited to Lucy more than anyone, he’s always desperate to save her. Also, the way Lucy is always getting mad at him for things and yet still let’s him get away with it and still visibly cares for him is hilarious and adorable. They’ve been on so many adventures together and have been there for each other, protecting and helping, I just love that this relationship exists. Can someone tell me if they are canon in the manga? NaLu FOREVER!